One and Then the Other (фемслэш)

Two hands came up to cup Victoria’s face. Then, two lips fell forward to press against Victoria’s own. It was a surprisingly chaste kiss. But to Max, it wasn’t just a kiss. It was a confirmation that what was happening was actually happening. That the warmth that had begun to pool inside her or the peach lip gloss that seasoned their lip’s first meeting weren’t just the hopeless fantasies of a delusional school girl.